1402 Cradle (1/2)

Everything in the letter is true!

Valkries was right—

At bottoic which the deed through Hackzord's consciousness, leaving him somewhat at a loss

If some of the matters written in the letter was real, that naturally s were fake

For exain of Magic reed to God, and regardless of how one looked at it, the Origin of Magic hinted that it was one with the bloody Moon Races incapable of acquiring all the legacies had no qualifications to touch upon God's Territory To the race, the sky was a sacred and holy presence, and thus the na city

But now, the Origin of Magic wasn't that extraordinary It was situated on an island capable of concealing itself and was at the sa slightly lower

At the sa about any additional benefits Hackzord was unable to sense a surge in es to his own body If one did not have the five-colored ic would be an ordinary ravine, co holy and powerful

What about the so-called upgrade given to the race that enters the sinkhole?

Even if it were a farce, it should have at least pretended to be like one?

If everything is as what Valkries says, then wouldn't over a thousand years of hard work that the race put in become a topic of ridicule…

”… Sky Lord?”

The Guardian's voice broke his train of thoughts

That's right, there is a self-proclaiuardian that has been here for h rank de about the Battle of Divine Will!

If the battle over the legacies was just an endless cycle, she acy keys'

Or arding the Divine Will started fro on the other party to be honest

He chose to be pre-emptive

Two Distortion Doors flashed past Guardian's body in succession, severing her ars!

Before the latter could even react, she had lost all four limbs Her stunned expression froze in puzzleround

Hackzord had used the five-colored ic stone stealthily on the Guardian and learned that there was no distinct light pillar above her head, indicating that heras her limbs were severed, the Guardian would not pose a threat to him

Even so, the Skylord re assured that the other party was only able to rabbed the Guardian At this moment, the Guardian's white cotton clothes were dyed in blue blood and no longer as soft and graceful as before

”It's best for you to answer my questions This way, I can still save your life” Hackzord threatened ”What is the ultiraded? Does God truly exist? Why did he fabricate this entire lie? My patience is li you know!”

Unexpectedly, the Guardian did not reveal any ehed and asked, ”Why… do you have to do this?”

”All the legacies hidden underground were left by the various coht? My race is currently treading in their wake and will eventually be destroyed as well, and you're askingbeasts will tussle and die, isn't this world just another existence to please this so called God!”

After his furious roars, Hackzord was suddenly durief in the Guardian's eyes that stared back at him